Ethereal (BxB)

Chapter 11

L U C A

8:06 AM

"You didn't sleep." Yeah, I didn't sleep because Peter can't get out off my mind. Imagine, your eight years best friend just outed himself to you and all of a sudden he kissed you? What am I supposed to do? Forget that we took a bath together? That we helped each other's m**********n? The f**k is this happening...

"Peter, would you please tell me right on my face that your kiss last night didn't mean something," I plead.

"How many times do I need to tell you that I'm just a homo, Lu? I'm not attracted to all male species in this world just because they're male." I wish he said that before I have the thought of spilling my words just seconds ago. Forgive me, my friend.

"But you're so into it that I have to feel your damn d**k poking mine. No, my bad. I mean your damn hard c**k poking mine." With emphasis, Peter laugh. Regarding any students' presences, here inside the male comfort room.

"Tell me, does my hard c**k felt big that time?" I rolled my eyes with an irritated-playful sigh. "C'mon, look here." He called for me with his confidence lacing upon those words. He's getting bold with me about these s****l things already. But never mind, it's still a man and man thingy. Doesn't mean anything.

So with defeated emotion, I look down at his zipper and his huge c**k tucked out off it. It was large... It was veiny. If I can guess, maybe it was seven inches length, and three inches width? He really is a monster man they're calling. Eh, why are they calling him that, when I know Peter's still a goddamn virgin? Right?

"Tell me, how does my c**k looks like?" He smiled ridiculously.

"Just get over it, Peter. Don't let the freshmen flee with fear." Then we burst out with noisy laughter. "Okay, see you later, bud," I said after we finished laughing.

"See 'ya later."

But there's something that bothered me after that... Maybe the 'why or what the hell's he so f*****g rock hard for a moment?' Question.

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As always, during our Chemistry. Pewee sit besides me, always discussing things such as; how rude and pathetic Lorenzo was, and bla-bla-blah. After the Chemistry, I have my last schedule this Friday, and it's Catering. I don't have friends to talk to in this room. No one. Just the boy named Ejey who was now part of our table.

Anyway, how's my stalker? Not that I'm beginning to question his absence, but that's odd. He just suddenly vanished? Oh... Maybe he saw me and Peter kissing... Haha. Then I think I should do it again. Kidding. But no, only Peter and Naira knows my current location. Anyway, how about Velhma? Was that a lie too?

Damn, let's forget it. "So uhm, did everyone brought their own respective knives?" The teacher asked out loud. There were only twenty-two students inside including me and the tall boy. His height wasn't that outstanding because there were four of us here with tall features. And the rest weren't that short though.

Back to the topic. I pull my own kitchen knife out of its cover with smoothness. Then I push it slightly to contrast how safe I was doing to my teacher. "Our task for today is to fillet a tiger blowfish basing to our studies yesterday. First of all, pick your partner and go fetch your fish. Every group who'll be the first to finish twenty pieces will receive prices. So timers.... Starts... Now!"

What?!! Twenty? Timer? How much?

That's the saddest thing about this calls, our teacher wouldn't give you information unless you do the work without opening your mouth. It's like a bad bad bad and difficult training. Hell.

And what about my partner? Well, it will gotta be Ejey, he's the only one I knew here and I awlays call him like nobody else.

"Ejey! Come here!" I push my pride aside for a second and just get him to do work with me. Without letting him touch me, I fetch our first fish as fast as I could and slump it down back to our chopping board. "Okay, I know you're so good at this and I can't create any words on how we can finish this on time," I stated narrowly. "So... What I'm telling you is... Will you carry me this time? I don't have any skills to sweep some asses by knives and spoons."

How touching. Despite difficulties, Ejey still do his best as I copy what he's doing. Scaling, filleting, skinning and deboning. Again and again I finished seven pieces out of thirteen pieces within thirty minutes. Ejey has ten already. But the pain on my arms amd elbows were starting to carve up. f**k.

All in all we've done seventeen just like the group beside us. They were both in a deep concentration amidst slicing. "Only, three fishes to go, Luca." Ejey suddenly whispered on my right ear which gave goosebumps to my nape and arms. Then he chuckle.

"Ten minutes!" The teacher declared while roaming around. With that, my heart jump. Causing some shock that I needed to fulfill. Soon, I feel my fingers tightened its grasp on the handle. Then I started hastening my pace that... Suddenly... I hit my thumb side with precise light slice unknowingly.

Light slice that also brings so much pain because it's on my palm. I whimper out of the blue. I groan lowly and I dropped my knife with quietness. "Shit..." I hissed on my own. But when Ejey notices my foul word, he quickly grab my hand as he astoundingly drag my thumb inside his mouth. With light pressure, I felt numb caused by his weird sucking experience.

He look me through my eyes and his grip on my hand intensified. It lasted for twenty-seconds. After he pull it out. A string of saliva climbed on the tip of my thumb connecting to his lips. The wound was now clean. It's very clear and white. "Wrap it with something clean, we cannot wash our hands while we aren't done yet."

That was hot. He was hot. Opps, didn't mean to think about that. Haha. I rummage into my bag inside as I fish out a clean napkin from my sister's lunch box. "Uhm, can I bother you for a moment, please?" Even though I can do it myself, I still pick the easy way.

And without any words in addition, Ejey abruptly rip the the fabric double its size. Then he wrap it on my wounded thumb before finally tying the edges for a lock. "There you go. If it affects your slicing, let it slip this time. There's still a lot of chances everyday." What's with him? I'm not a baby?

"Uh, I can still do it. Don't worry." With relief, I started filleting the eighth fish I have. After a few more minutes. The teacher declared stop. "Are we done?" I asked Ejey.

"Of course, why don't we? You're the one who said I'm good at this, right?" Right. I just reply him a fake smile which he embraced it with a malicious smirk.

"Group one, perfect. Group two, perfect. Group three, perfect." And so on until he reach ours; number ten. "Wow, who sliced this?" Our teacher flabbergastedly asked.

"It's Ejey! He's very good," I quickly announced.

"We just have a team coordination anyway." Ejey split timidly, scratching the back of his head rather cutely. How come I thought about a new compliment about him?

"Well, group ten, perfect. Next group eleven, -" The teacher walked away, and I can't help but give Ejey the highest five I created.

"You cool with pizza later?" Oh, was that my voice? Haha, this will be the second time I'll ask him out then. Not date, lol. I mean, a grateful celebration!!!

No one has birthday, but I feel very happy. Unbearably happy all of the sudden. "Where at?" He blurted as sheepish as it sounds like. Damn, he's so shy. Where's the fierce man I met on the hallway week ago? Haha.

"If your house is not available, then you're free to tag along when one of my sisters pick me up later." Whooooo. This is getting interesting.

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Title:

Knife don't fly, they just slice.